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Rosary OF THE FEMININE CHRIST

Whispers from Grandmother

 It began with a whisper—one only the Heart could hear.
My Grandmother's voice, echoing through time, nudged me to remember what was once forgotten.
This Rosary is more than words—
it's a bridge between generations,
a prayer of the Feminine Christ,
and a return to the Sacred. 

A Rosary Woven Through Time

In the beginning, 

there was only Light,

and the Light was both Mother and Father, 

Formless and Forming, 

Silence and Sound. 


From this Sacred Silence,

a Word was spoken:

Zoe-Life.

And the breath of the Feminine Christ

descended into time. 


 She was there in the Garden—
not a temptress,
She was the Tree itself.
Rooted in Knowing.
Crowned in Stars. 


She was hidden through ages, 

burned into silence,

scattered into ash-

but never lost. 

Only veiled. 


AND NOW, THE VEIL IS TORN




TAKE A BREATH

 FOR EACH CARD OF THE 

ROSARY

a sacred remembrance

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the sacred beads of the feminine christ

this is thy rosary, o feminine Christ-

a holy sequence for the remembering. 

A return to what was,

a revelation of what is,

a prophecy of what shall be. 

THE ROSARY SEQUENCE OF THE FEMININE CHRIST

 BEGIN WITH YOUR BREATH

CENTER YOUR HEART
THIS IS NOT RECITATION—

IT IS RESURRECTION

Opening Invocation:

I Awaken now

 In the name of She who remembers

In the Light of the Magdalene

In the voice of Sophia

 In the arms of the Mother

 I return

First Bead (Womb of Creation):

Holy Mother

Source of all 

Cradle me in your knowing

Second Bead (Flame of Magdalene):

Let my voice rise in truth

 Let my Heart open in fire

 Let me remember

Third Bead (Tears of Eve):

I forgive where I have forgotten 

I heal what I once feared

I return to wholeness

Fourth Bead (Rose of Compassion):

Let me Love even where I have been wounded

Let me see through the eyes of grace

Fifth Bead (Crown of Stars):

I reclaim my divinity

I wear the heavens

I walk as Her

 

REPEAT THE SEQUENCE

 AS NEEDED OR INTUITIVELY 

WITH EACH BREATH
WITH EACH BEAD

 FEEL THE LIGHT CODES ACTIVATING

 IN YOUR BODY,

WOMB,
AND SPIRIT 


Closing Blessing:

I am the remembrance

I am the vessel

 I am the voice

I am Her

And so it is

the rosary of holy remembrance

This Rosary is born of revelation

Each card a living mystery-

A breath of the Divine Feminine returned to Earth

through roses, light codes, dragonflies, and stars. 


It is a path of Remembrance,

a mirror for those Awakening, 

a blessing for those in Bloom,

and a calling for those ready to walk as Light. 


These Mysteries are not bound by dogma-

they are living frequencies,

encoded with the truth of She who has returned.


You are invited to pray, to witness, to become. 

This is Her Rosary. 

This is your Rosary. 

This is the time of the Golden Age. 

the thread of her light

🌿 The Sacred Symbolism of My Grandmother’s Beads

walk with me

 These beads belonged to my Grandmother—a woman of quiet power, ancestral wisdom, and deep-rooted Love. She has continued to guide me from the other side, and these beads have become a living bridge between our Souls.

The style and carvings suggest they may be Indigenous or African-inspired, connecting them to cultures that honor the Earth, the Ancestors, and the Spirit through symbolic art and sacred adornment.


Each marking etched into the ivory-like

surface carries meaning beyond words:


  • Seed and plant symbols represent growth, nourishment, and the cycles of life
     
  • Floral and petal-shaped beads echo the sacred Feminine—the blooming of Spirit through the Earth
     
  • Oval shapes surrounded by radiant lines feel like suns or divine eyes, offering protection, clarity, and remembrance
     

This strand is more than adornment—

it is a coded strand of lineage, love, and Light


It reminds me that healing is ancestral
That remembrance is sacred
And that the women who walked before me walk with me still

Guided by the hands that once held these beads

🌿 A Sacred Remembrance

For Grandmother—
Red hair like a flame,
Spirit like the wind,
Love that was never still



🕊️ The Garden of Time

Time isn’t quiet—it spins, it flies, 

with flour-dusted hands and fire in eyes

A biscuit rising, a trail of smoke, 

red hair blazing, full of hope.


She drove that Big Red like it had wings, 

took corners sharp as the radio sings. 

Juicy Fruit smiles and 7UP fizz, 

a garden of Love in all She did.


Worms dug up with muddy hands,

 fishing past midnight, no need for plans. 

Crochet needles in Sacred Swirl, 

mending time in a spinning World.


Goddess of Summer, Light, and Bloom, 

Queen of the hearth, of every room. 

Guardian of marriage, laughter, and lace,

with dragonflies dancing in Her grace.


  🧿 She wore them close—those sacred beads,
etched with symbols, stories, seeds.
Indigenous lines, ancestral grace,
each mark a prayer, each curve a trace.
Now draped on me, they hum her song—
a strand of Love that still feels strong. 


Now I stir, I plant, I sew, I roam—

Her Love still roots me, calls me home. 

Like the day the dragonflies spun through the Light, 

shedding their wings into my sight.

“When the soul remembers,

 the veil lifts—
and the garden blooms 

with wings of light.”

Elemental Benediction

Let the winds of truth carry you

Lifting veils, whispering remembrance,
guiding you where only your soul can go!

LET THE WATER OF EMOTION CLEANSE YOU

Softening what once was hardened,
making room for the sacred to flow!

LET THE FIRE OF PURPOSE FUEL YOU

Burning away illusion,
igniting the spark that was written in your name!

LET THE EARTH OF YOUR BODY HOLD YOU

In stillness and strength,
as the temple where Heaven meets Gaia
and Spirit becomes form!

You are the breath
You are the flame
You are the river
You are the root

Walk now, Beloved, as the Living Elemental

The Christed Feminine in motion
The One who remember
s

   




Channeled through the Breathe of 222

the feminine Christ

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